Jun 09 2015, 03:13 PM
"Speech" Thoughts
So much time had already gone by since the day she had awakened in Eridanus. Or at least it felt that way. Since the day she had first met her dear hatchmate Tamelyn. Since she had faced her very first golem. Then there were her adventures after that terrifying ordeal. It all seemed to make time fly by quickly and now here she was. Contemplating god only knew what as she sat perched safely away from lumbering golems. These golems were much larger than the first one she had encountered, but she had also been here when these particular golems had awoken.
She was growing. She could feel it with the passing times. She wasn't as small as she had been when she first tumbled out of her Chrysalis, but she really wasn't THAT much bigger either. It left her curious to know just how big she had gotten. She had met several gembounds. All each their own shapes and sizes. Every last one of them were unique in their own way and Arkrael was happy to meet them. Even that annoying Krakarak bird who could have nearly blinded her. The thought of that encounter made Arkrael lift her paw up and gently rub at her black eye. It was much better now, but it still hurt to think about. That thing had been swollen for days after she was hit with that rock. Funny though, now that she and Krakarak had some how fashioned a strange and unique friendship. They didn't hate each other. No, they quite enjoyed the others company. They were always picking on the other. Teasing and taunting to see who would get their fur, or feathers, ruffled up first. It was fun and she was definitely glad that bird no longer threw rocks at her. She couldn't promise to keep her temper in check the next time Krakarak decided to injure her.
Vaguely her thoughts flitted of to the idea of Tamelyn. Ever so curious as to what her deer friend was off exploring and doing. She had definitely made way more friends than Arkrael had done. Not that Arkrael really tried to make any friends. She had just been so caught up in trying to explore all she could. She had met acquaintances, but she had never put the effort into making friends outside of Tamelyn. Perhaps she ought to fix that part. She was sure it would be a lot more fun to go exploring with even more friends to tag along. A smile crossed over her features as her tail lightly tapped against the ground at her side. It wasn't that she was lonely. It just seemed like there would be more fun in having friends. Tamelyn would still be her most favorite of all of course. No one would be able to step into her hooves and take her place as Arkrael's best friend and Hatchmate.
Heterochromia eyes watched with mild interest even as her mind wandered through her thoughts. The golem's were still unaware of her presence, which was probably a very good thing, as they simply did what golem's did. This place was beautiful. Not her favorite place as that was reserved for her home back in Eridanus, but it was still overly stunning. And now that these golem's ran free it was probably the most dangerous of places to be. Perhaps when she was older and much more stronger she would be able to change that. She wanted all the areas of Origin to be accessible and without dangers such as golems. She knew there would always be danger around every corner, but at least maybe the Golem's may dwindle just enough to allow access to all areas of Polaris once more.
Her smile faded however and her ears seemed to match the expression, pressing back against her skull. Just thinking about what these things could do sent her heart racing. If you used magic, they came running at you. Well...as much as a golem could run anyways. She was sure bigger golems could move much faster than the smaller one. At least that's what she assumed. Why they were drawn to the user casting magic was still beyond Arkrael. Perhaps that is why she now sat where she was observing them. She wanted to learn about them. No, she needed to learn about them. Just in case a day ever occurred where someone was faced with one and needed to be helped. More importantly...- if Tamelyn ever was put into such a situation.
Arkrael needed to know how to fend off the things, or the very least drive them away so they would not inflict harm upon her beloved friend or anyone else for that matter. She would have to figure it out and in doing that, she would have to learn everything there was to know about these rock creatures. How she would learn about them she was unsure, but she had to start somewhere. And that start would be where she was now, at a safe distance, but close enough to watch for now.
She was growing. She could feel it with the passing times. She wasn't as small as she had been when she first tumbled out of her Chrysalis, but she really wasn't THAT much bigger either. It left her curious to know just how big she had gotten. She had met several gembounds. All each their own shapes and sizes. Every last one of them were unique in their own way and Arkrael was happy to meet them. Even that annoying Krakarak bird who could have nearly blinded her. The thought of that encounter made Arkrael lift her paw up and gently rub at her black eye. It was much better now, but it still hurt to think about. That thing had been swollen for days after she was hit with that rock. Funny though, now that she and Krakarak had some how fashioned a strange and unique friendship. They didn't hate each other. No, they quite enjoyed the others company. They were always picking on the other. Teasing and taunting to see who would get their fur, or feathers, ruffled up first. It was fun and she was definitely glad that bird no longer threw rocks at her. She couldn't promise to keep her temper in check the next time Krakarak decided to injure her.
Vaguely her thoughts flitted of to the idea of Tamelyn. Ever so curious as to what her deer friend was off exploring and doing. She had definitely made way more friends than Arkrael had done. Not that Arkrael really tried to make any friends. She had just been so caught up in trying to explore all she could. She had met acquaintances, but she had never put the effort into making friends outside of Tamelyn. Perhaps she ought to fix that part. She was sure it would be a lot more fun to go exploring with even more friends to tag along. A smile crossed over her features as her tail lightly tapped against the ground at her side. It wasn't that she was lonely. It just seemed like there would be more fun in having friends. Tamelyn would still be her most favorite of all of course. No one would be able to step into her hooves and take her place as Arkrael's best friend and Hatchmate.
Heterochromia eyes watched with mild interest even as her mind wandered through her thoughts. The golem's were still unaware of her presence, which was probably a very good thing, as they simply did what golem's did. This place was beautiful. Not her favorite place as that was reserved for her home back in Eridanus, but it was still overly stunning. And now that these golem's ran free it was probably the most dangerous of places to be. Perhaps when she was older and much more stronger she would be able to change that. She wanted all the areas of Origin to be accessible and without dangers such as golems. She knew there would always be danger around every corner, but at least maybe the Golem's may dwindle just enough to allow access to all areas of Polaris once more.
Her smile faded however and her ears seemed to match the expression, pressing back against her skull. Just thinking about what these things could do sent her heart racing. If you used magic, they came running at you. Well...as much as a golem could run anyways. She was sure bigger golems could move much faster than the smaller one. At least that's what she assumed. Why they were drawn to the user casting magic was still beyond Arkrael. Perhaps that is why she now sat where she was observing them. She wanted to learn about them. No, she needed to learn about them. Just in case a day ever occurred where someone was faced with one and needed to be helped. More importantly...- if Tamelyn ever was put into such a situation.
Arkrael needed to know how to fend off the things, or the very least drive them away so they would not inflict harm upon her beloved friend or anyone else for that matter. She would have to figure it out and in doing that, she would have to learn everything there was to know about these rock creatures. How she would learn about them she was unsure, but she had to start somewhere. And that start would be where she was now, at a safe distance, but close enough to watch for now.